Hidden God·Dawn

Countless pinks are like beautiful cherry blossom petals, passing from the corners of the hair and eyes, dancing in the night, emitting a light and soft light, like a dream.

Although Mu Qing was very dissatisfied with Hancheng carrying herself like a chicken, her eyes were wandering in the pink light spots all over the sky, her expression was in a daze and bewilderment, and she didn't even notice that a thick black shadow passed under her feet at a speed visible to the human eye. Rising from the ruins.

The black shadow flowed backwards like a waterfall, bringing a whistling wind and rushing up in front of them, instantly covering the sight of the two of them, and hiding in the place where the pink light spots are most dense amidst a swishing sound.

The hair was blown up high by the strong wind, and Mu Qing was startled suddenly. Before she could see what it was, her feet touched the ground lightly.

Hastily raised his head to wait and see, but couldn't help breathing.

What rose up from in front of him just now was actually a huge tree trunk, and the black branches quickly split from the trunk, extending in all directions.

As if drawn by some invisible force, countless pink light spots quickly gathered towards those branches like falling flowers and turned back to branches, and gathered together, forming clusters of pink flowers!

The dilapidated main hall completely disappeared, replaced by an unbelievably large cherry blossom tree, surrounded by petals exuding soft and bright light, like a huge bright moon, lighting up the night before dawn.

The pink light was warm and bright, covering everything around them, making their faces slightly flushed.

Mu Qing stared blankly at this strange tree, watching the petals gradually fluttering with the wind, falling one by one on the wide water surface in the distance, like a light boat with leaves, ups and downs.

There was a blurred light in his eyes, and he was in a daze for a moment.

However, although Hancheng's empty pupils were filled with pink light, his expression was still blank, as if he didn't know anything.

Suddenly, countless strange howls sounded from the burning pink depths, and several bright lightning bolts shot down like thunder and fire from the sky, but when they were about to touch the ground, they turned slightly and collided one after another.

"Boom!" The huge roar seemed to explode under the sky, and the dazzling white light radiated in all directions, and a violent force swept the fallen petals like a volcanic eruption!

"Get down!" Han Cheng shouted suddenly, and pushed Mu Qing to the ground.

With a sound of "boom", white air waves rolled in like a violent sea tide, and swept past only two feet above the head, bringing with them violent winds that enveloped the two of them and rolled them away.

With a sweeping gaze, Mu Qing discovered that the white jade railing in the distance instantly turned into powder when it touched the endlessly expanding white air waves.

Before he had time to stand up, a streak of murderous aura shot out through the air!

Hancheng's empty eyes suddenly gathered at this moment, he didn't even look at the enemy's approach, he propped up the ground with one hand, and spun up into the air with Mu Qing in his arms.

"呲啦" A sound of cracking silk suddenly rang in my ears, a white lightning flashed across the young man's back, and the blood mist brought up was like a blood-red tail, extremely alluring.

Without any pause, the toes barely touched the ground, Han Cheng suddenly pushed away the young man in his arms, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat quickly.

Another two bursts of energy rushed towards them, and they flew past in front of them at the moment when they were barely separated!

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen bolts of lightning soared from the bottom of the huge cherry blossom tree, weaving a dense net among the falling flowers all over the sky, and catching them in the air!

Han Cheng's eyes tightened, and he handed the red handle of the knife to his bleeding right hand as quickly as possible, and attacked and blocked continuously without hesitation!

Dazzling sparks burst out every time the hilt of the knife collided with the lightning, and every block of the boy seemed to hit the heavy rocks, the huge counter-vibration force was like countless Thin and sharp metal fragments pierced fiercely into the flesh and veins of the ruptured arm.

However, as if he couldn't feel the pain, Hancheng silently changed his posture rapidly, and as he waved his arms flexibly, crimson blood shot out from the crack in his sleeves, drawing cold arcs in the air!

At that moment, seeing more than a dozen lightning strikes thundering towards the cold city, Mu Qing, who had just stood still, did not draw out his sword, but subconsciously took out the Demon Devouring Crossbow again!

Yes, after a long battle, his true qi was almost completely exhausted, and he was unable to defend Hancheng against any lightning bolts. He could only hope that he could kill the opponent with one arrow before the boy was defeated by lightning!

Now he and Hancheng are in the same boat, so he must try his best to help Hancheng escape from danger. If something happens to him, he may be in danger.

The young man looks ruthless, but he has been fighting all the way, but he will always solve the fatal crisis for himself at critical moments. Although he can't figure out the hidden purpose, at least he can see that he doesn't want to die for the time being.

Stretching his arms and bending the bow, his fingers flew to hang the bowstring on the string hook, and then quickly placed the black devil-eating arrow between the arrows, aiming at the target in just a moment!

However, the moment his eyes were fixed, his whole body shook suddenly, and the arrow in his hand could no longer be fired.

At the bottom of the huge cherry blossom tree in front, at the place where several lightning strikes just now, a moon-white transparent enchantment is suspended in the shape of a ball three feet above the ground, like a huge bubble reflecting the faint light.

But the scene inside the enchantment is extremely strange and shocking!

The first thing that caught the eye was a handsome man's face, with long hair floating in the barrier like blue waves in the sea!

Mu Qing instantly remembered the statue from before, except for the blood-colored eyes, the face was almost exactly the same!

The man's cherry blossom-colored lips kept moving, as if silently reciting a spell.

However, an inch of the lower jaw was severed, the fracture was extremely uneven, the sharp neck bones were of different lengths and uneven, as if a blood-stained sharp blade protruded from the blurred flesh, and the pale skin seemed to be torn off from the back. The edge was severely deformed by the force, and the back of the neck was floating in the air like seaweed.

Looking down, Mu Qing suddenly gasped.

Such a horrifying scene, in which the cruelty and tragedy are thrilling.

Floating in the center of the barrier is a torso with broken limbs. The chest and abdomen are bloody and bloody as if gouged by a knife and an axe. A broken heart hangs outside the broken breastbone. The torn trachea and the intestines floating out of the abdominal cavity interact Entangled, like a group of dirty sea snakes bobbing in the water.

At the bottom of the barrier, scarlet blood soaked the broken legs, and the pale skin was covered with strange red lines, like some kind of blood-eating insect.

However, that person's severed arm was suspended in the void in front of his chest. With his palms folded together, white lightning continuously sprang up from his fingertips as his mouth and lips opened and closed.

That person is actually alive!

Apparently he didn't pay attention to the blue-faced young man. On his expressionless handsome face, the amber-like golden pupils just stared at the young man surrounded by lightning indifferently and loosely. His narrow and sharp eyes were cold and domineering. Like an unsheathed sword, it shone with an iron-like cold gray light, exuding an arrogance that looked down on everything!

The king's aura on his body seemed to be born with him, and the strong coercion made people almost unable to lift their heads.

There was a muffled "bang", just a moment's hesitation, Han Cheng couldn't hold back and was hit by a bolt of lightning and flew to the ground!

He covered his chest with his hands, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and finally frowned slightly because of the pain, but then returned to normal.

Mu Qing's face tightened, and he suddenly came back to his senses, his right arm tightened and he wanted to shoot the Devil-eating Arrow!

"Stop!" It was totally unexpected, the one who yelled out at this moment was actually the injured Hancheng!

Mu Qing was stunned suddenly, but found that the lightning suddenly disappeared out of thin air after knocking down Hancheng, and the hands in the enchantment seemed to lose their support and fell into the blood.

"Hello! Are you alright?" Putting away the gun in his hand, Mu Qing ran to the boy's side and carefully lifted him up.

"Little guy, it seems that you came prepared!" Slowly, the head in the enchantment smiled slightly, as if with a little emotion, but his eyes were cold, like two lightning bolts on his cheeks. The red pattern is evil and fierce: "The guardians in the seventh-floor hall are my most powerful subordinates. I used to rely on them to gallop in the demon world and lay down my own sky! But you... just overnight Kill them all!"

Without answering, Hancheng struggled to stand up with Mu Qing's support, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, his empty eyes and those golden pupils looked at each other coldly, without any trace of fear!

"Speak! What is your purpose?" Silently staring at each other for a long time, the pale lips uttered a word coldly.

The boy still didn't speak, but just stared at the face in the barrier indifferently, then suddenly raised his feet and approached step by step.

Li Se's figure stood still five feet away from the front of the barrier, Han Cheng raised his hand and lifted the hem of his front skirt, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

Although his body was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered, the young man's gestures were indescribably elegant and noble, which was pleasing to the eye.

"I need a jug of wine!" Eyes drooping slightly, he looked at the petals falling to the ground, and suddenly said something inexplicable.

"Huh? You still want to drink at this time? Could it be that you were beaten into a fool?" Mu Qing behind him stood with his sword in his hands, unknowingly playing the role of a waiter, and almost fell down when he heard this.

At that moment, something seemed to flash past in the depths of the eyes of the man in the barrier, and his deep gaze was fixed on the young man's drooping face.

"Okay! As you wish!" I don't know if he thought of something, the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, and he smiled coldly again.

What came in response was a gust of wind from the ground, and the fallen flowers all over the ground were lifted high and fluttered in the air like flying snow, and then flew towards Hancheng and Mu Qing from all directions in an instant!

"Don't move!" At that moment, Mu Qing was about to draw her sword and jump up when she was startled, but was stopped by him again.

The high-speed flying petals formed a pink whirlwind, rushing past the body like an undercurrent in the sea, gathering in front of Hancheng, but none of them got on his body!

A desk table composed of pink cherry blossoms appeared in front of the young man. The delicate and soft petals swayed slightly in the night wind, and the elegant fragrance permeated the air, refreshing.

"What kind of wine do you want to drink?" The head looked down at him with a strange voice.

The corner of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, and he thought, "Hey, hey! Did you make a mistake, you two?"

Han Cheng lowered his head slightly, remained silent, did not answer immediately, and after a while, suddenly slowly raised his bottomless black pupils, the corners of his resolute lips moved slightly, and said coldly, "Seven Stars Weeping Blood, Drunk and Red! "